Lady talk and no one listening
People laugh and people stare
Lady smiles says she's a Christian
Seems nobody seems to care

Bus driver says he was a Catholic
But don’t believe in God no more
Just drives his bus and waits for his payday
Wants carpet on his floor

Won't you come to church on Sunday
I'll meet you at the big front door
Wish I knew how the story ended
But it won’t ever end no more

Lady tries to save somebody
Says she's been happy all her life
She said her husband was a preacher
That she was glad to be his wife

She keep on talking no one listens
The children think that she's a fool
She got her Bible for her road map
An almost silly grin and her eyes are blue

Won't you come to church on Sunday
I'll meet you at the big front door
Wish I knew how the story ended
But it won't ever end no more
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Won't you come to church on Sunday
Won't you come to church on Sunday
Won’t you come to church on Sunday